You can’t cast a spell to make someone
fall in love with you.
Save your tears of sorrow.
Longing is a futile pursuit.
Let it go.
If it returns, it is yours to hold.
Whispers carried by the wind today turn
into echoes tomorrow.
Wishes upon stars never come true.
Longing is nothing more than a needle in a haystack.
No one knows what lies ahead.
The future remains unwritten.
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